The Grand Mudang Saga [Path of the Shaman]

Episode 485

“Wow!”

As soon as dawn broke, the shouts of the palace, which launched an attack, shook the whole mountain and field.

The time when a person’s consciousness is most vulnerable.

The attack, more than an hour earlier than usual, left the soldiers at a loss, not knowing what to do.

“Stop! Never break through! Send a message to the Jeongmu-maeng! hurry!”

The armed man shouted at the soldiers defending the Daedong Defense Line in place of the soldiers who retreated to the rear to take a break.

bang! Kwak!

The cannons mobilized by Gunmun fired fire at the huge number of Red Turbans.

The places where the shells landed exploded in all directions, and the screams of the Red Turbans whose limbs and bodies were torn echoed throughout the world.

The battlefield fell into uncontrollable chaos.

Those who fall to the ground and cry in terror. Those who run away from the battlefield and run away at will.

The defenders and the attackers were all the same.

It was literally a mess.

However, the number of those attacking with poisonous spirits far outnumbered those who blocked them.

“Shoot your bow! Don’t let them get close!”

When the commander, who had been running all over the battlefield encouraging the soldiers, gave a loud command, the archers standing at the back of the ranks drew their bowstrings in unison.

Tung! Wedge love!

The arrows fired at once filled the sky with blackness, then fell rapidly, piercing the enemies’ heads and locking themselves in their backs.

As the fleet of those rushing toppled over, those who followed charged over the corpse.

“These motherfuckers!”

The armed man, fed up with the number of enemies who recklessly rushed at him, spat out a series of swear words.

I noticed the enemy’s attack and sent a call to the Jeongmu-maeng, but it will take a long time for them to arrive.

Until then, there was no choice but to block it somehow with the remaining unmanned soldiers to help the guards.

“How many are you talking about!”

The road they were blocking was a road wide enough for two wagons to pass at once.

The number of enemies seemed to be many times greater as the enemies were packed tightly into Guando, which was not an open field.

Strategies were meaningless in a raid that seemed endless even after killing and killing.

A general offensive different from previous local warfare.

Enemies that broke through the cannon reached the vicinity of the defensive camp.

“Shield guards, organize your battle lines and prepare for the enemy’s attack!”

The armed man grabbed his shield and shouted.

At the same time, several red guns rushed at the shield and were pierced by the spears erected by the soldiers.

“Kuuk!”

The screams of those dying were not welcome.

It was just the beginning.

Red turbans rushed in as if opening water in the reservoir.

Wow!

The shield-bearers could not hold out and were pushed back by their attacks, which came against them with their whole body, prepared for death.

“Hold on! If pushed, it’s over…!”

The military commander, who was encouraging the soldiers, couldn’t follow his back.

Hong Hong Hong Squeak.

It was because of the huge double-edged ax that flew along with the fierce rotation and raised his neck in the air.

“Haap!”

Whoa!

The man who threw the ax let out a wild spirit and rushed straight towards the shield beast.

bang!

With a loud explosion, the man who had pierced the defense of the shield slowly stood up and picked up his axe.

“Blind troops. Destroy the enemy.”

“Wow!”

As soon as the vicious order was given, the soldiers of the White Guns, who were among the Red Guards, broke into the defense with axes.

It was helpless.

The soldiers collapsed in an instant. It was only natural that he lost his captain. As the ranks collapsed, even the red guards who had been blocking them pushed in.

Kaaang!

Some warriors fought hard, cutting off their axes, but it was not enough.

Merciless slaughter was carried out on all sides.

* * *

“…Uh uh uh.”

Among the many soldiers who were caught up in waves of enemies at the forefront, 16-year-old Hwangchil was in danger of his life.

“The vicious midfielder soldier!”

“…”

A red-turban man looked at him with ferocious eyes as he sat down and raised a high-bladed sword that glistened in the sunlight.

vicious?

What kind of enemies did you have with yourself?

Hwangchil was the son of a farmer who knew how to plow the field.

It was just that he was forcibly brought in because he was old enough to do his military service.

For that alone, he was forced to face death.

“die!”

I couldn’t help but feel unfair. Why did this happen to you?

It was the moment when Hwangchil, who saw the knife quickly pointed at his neck, closed his eyes and waited for his imminent death.

spam.

There was the sound of something cutting.

“What are you doing! wake up! I will sit still and die!”

An annoyed voice hit Hwangchil’s ears.

When I opened my eyes, a handsome young man was driving a sword into Hong Geon’s chest.

They look similar or a little more like him…

“For saving me…”

“That’s fucking shit. Don’t stand up and get out!”

“yes? yes!”

At the cold cry of the young man, Hwangchil forcibly moved his wobbly legs and hurriedly fled to the rear.

“You useless bastard!”

The young man who pulled out his sword frowned at Hwangchil’s back.

It wasn’t because I liked it.

He saved me because I had no choice but to save him.

In his own eyes, it was the same that he was dragged into a fight between the Red Turbans, the Imperial Army, and the powerful.

But what is it?

It was someone else’s life anyway, and now it wasn’t a situation where someone wanted to protect someone.

The front line of the defense line collapsed and the enemy invaded.

Therefore, keeping it was meaningless. I had to back off.

The young man was Namgungchangwi, who barely became the head of Gammuban after Cheongsang returned to shamanism.

I wondered if I finally escaped from the sadness of the second son, the sadness of which I couldn’t even see the light of day under the shadow of a damn guru named Cheongsang.

I have to run away.

He, who should lead Moorim in the future, could not be killed here.

Spaw!

In the blink of an eye, Namgung Chang-wi, who cut another red gun, shouted at the warriors of Yongbong-gwan.

“The warriors of Yongbongguan quickly break through the retreat and retreat!”

Then, as soon as he was about to take the lead and throw his body…

“Gapmu accompaniment!”

One of the warriors of Yongbonggwan did not run away and urgently called him.

Damn, I won’t be comfortable if you guys run away first and draw attention.

When things didn’t work out the way I wanted, Namgung Chang-wi gave a nervous reply.

“why!”

“The soldiers of the common faction are trapped there!”

“what?”

Namgung Chang-wi hurriedly turned his head and confirmed where a soldier from Yongbonggwan had pointed with his finger.

grab your ankle again

I had to run away as soon as possible, but the position of the band’s accompaniment became a burden and weighed on my shoulders.

What should I do? Should I run away alone?

But the trouble didn’t last long.

“Damn it, follow me!”

The son of the Namgung family could not bear the stigma of running away from the war.

If I had to survive like that, would I get any more finger pointing?

Namgung Changwi hurriedly flew and headed towards the red guards surrounding the joint.

“Haap!”

Whoa!

The warrior of the red gun was hit by his heavy sword and was powerlessly pushed away.

“Jongjin Dojang!”

“Confucius Namgung!”

“There is no time! Hurry up and defeat the Gupa warriors!”

“But the soldiers….”

“What the fuck! Now is the time to worry about others! When it’s time to protect others, I’ll protect you first!”

Namgung Chang-wi, who had saved Jong-jin, the first disciple of the communal faction by striking the enemy from behind, raised his sword at the enemies and shouted threateningly.

“Are these motherfuckers saying they have something to eat? Did you even hide a jar of honey in the midfield?!”

“…”

Namgung Chang-wi shouted at the enemies who blocked the retreat in an instant, and the enemies’ eyes were focused.

“What you looking at! these bastards! Don’t stare at me, and if you’re going to attack me, attack me quickly!”

At the angry cry, three warriors with axes appeared from among the Red Turbans and immediately charged him.

The trail of the ax that flew swiftly aimed at the neck, waist, and knees above the Namgung Spear at the same time.

Even at a glance, it was dangerous.

However, he rather firmly gripped his sword and countered the attack.

“I’m Namgung Changwi! You are a descendant of the Daenamgung family!”

The heavy sword he clutched with both hands seemed to spin like a whirlwind, then he dropped the ax all at once and soared toward the sky.

Wow!

Namgungga, who was once called absolute, is the King Sword type, opening in one second.

It was not at the level of splitting open the sky like that of Namgung Muhyu, but dozens of sword spirits shot like meteors from the sword above the Namgung window, which had reached the limit, and pierced it vertically.

Kwa-kwa-kwa!

“Ah!”

There are two warriors whose heads have been blown off by sword strikes.

The remaining one bit back and immediately threw an ax at the top of the south palace window.

“Does the Emperor Swordsman know how to keep things tidy?”

Zuriririk!

King’s sword-type wall sword three mountain slicing.

Namgung Chang-wei, who avoided the ax by rotating his body, lowered the sword he was holding with both hands vertically.

Whoa!

The wind pressure generated by the sword stopped in the middle hit the ground and the enemy’s body was split in half.

A thrilling smile lingered on the lips of Namgung Chang-wi, who had killed all three with just two herbivores.

It works.

One’s own sword penetrates the enemies.

Yes, even if you run away, sweet fame will come to you if you at least join those who belong to the government.

Namgung Chang-wi looked at those who focused their eyes on him.

Was it your own fault to die in war?

yes it is good I will lead you, so become a shield and help me escape.

“Ha ha ha ha ha! Bastards with strings tied to their heads! This Namgung Changwi will kill everyone!”

Turning to face the enemy, Namgungchangwi’s face shone brightly with joy accompanied by meanness.

And at the moment of crisis, his sword skills, which had reached the extreme of burning, shone.

Although it was not to protect, but to use, the attention towards him made his martial arts stand out much more than what he originally had.

Here, neither the Cheong-sang guy who blocked my path, nor the Chung-woo guy who foolishly sided with my brother-in-law.

this is my world now

He will surely survive and become the great hero of Moorim.

“die! You guys!”

Even though he thought like a dog, the spirit of Namgungchangwi, who commanded the enemy like a tiger on the outside, boosted everyone’s morale.

The warriors of Yongbong-gwan and one of his fellow disciples, who were cowering at the sight of him running ahead to break through the escape route, began to actively create an escape route.

Yes, now was not the time to worry about who was who.

To protect someone, you must have that much power.

Even if he couldn’t do it, it would have been possible only if he had twice the strength of the enemy.

It is regrettable that the meaningless deaths of those who were brought to the battlefield to fulfill their military duty are regrettable, but they must live.

It was a law to be able to plan the back.

“Wow!”

Suddenly, the morale rose, and the enemy, embarrassed by the spirit of the soldiers of the Jeongmu-maeng rushing toward the retreat, began to open the way.

“It’s pierced!”

At someone’s cry, the soldiers broke their shells and attacked more zealously, as if they were chicks seeing the light for the first time.

“Follow me!”

“Wow!”

Their escape, led by Namgung Changwi, was about to pay off.

Suga Gagak!

“…!”

dozen chapters.

Namgung Chang-wi hurriedly bent his body backwards at the eerie feeling of incongruity felt at the door of light, which seemed to be within reach with a few steps.

Squeak!

In an instant, the bodies of the two co-disciples who overtook him split apart and fell to the ground.

Hot blood spurted from their bodies covered the body above the Namgung Window.

A soldier with a hundred guns blocked the escape route that he had barely cleared.

The aura rising like a thread from the sharp blue ax made me guess his state.

“Enemy… captain…”

Quaaaang!

I stared at the front, but I heard a wild explosion in the distance.

Namgung Chang-wie’s eyes widened as if they would tear in an instant as he blankly turned his head to check the epicenter of the explosion.

A devastation full of corpses created by a double-edged ax wielded with formidable power.

“…”

Sifal… The captain was different.

There was a deep despair in his bulging eyes.

I was wondering if I could somehow survive in this dirty world and become a hero of Moorim.

Suga Gagak!

The bodies of his colleagues gradually increased as the ax flew relentlessly.

The hand of Namgung Changwi, who was exerting all his strength to use the sword, gradually lost strength.

And the ax that he could not block was deeply embedded in his body.

Damn you bastards… An ax is only for chopping down trees.

dump.

Just like his comrades who had gone before him, the dust blew and scattered over his corpse, which was pinned to the ground.

With his breath that was like a midsummer night’s dream…